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INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
The field is always busy
The field is always busy
Thursday, September 22, 2016
Wednesday, September 21, 2016
Someday~
EPL-
INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
Why then the rescramble?
With such perfection, a massive suit, built with blocks of protein structure, yet to leave it all to fate?
I, a being, within the confines, of a suit, within the prison of a World, how big is it, in relation to...well, me?
I, critiqued the bio suit, in silent protest "This is not at all, what I would have done", a defiance, to the self?
As I critiqued the self, others too, joined in, they did not assume ownership, of the self, and so became components, of an assumed attempt of order.
We, as collective, are in fear or frenzy over/of the freshness of a death, a kill. As individual, we see that we have been in silent fear of time, and that it indeed can be progressed and regressed by way of spin, in emotion, the fleeting beauty of motion, only to emerge again, someday, somewhere, sometime.~
Why then the rescramble?
With such perfection, a massive suit, built with blocks of protein structure, yet to leave it all to fate?
I, a being, within the confines, of a suit, within the prison of a World, how big is it, in relation to...well, me?
I, critiqued the bio suit, in silent protest "This is not at all, what I would have done", a defiance, to the self?
As I critiqued the self, others too, joined in, they did not assume ownership, of the self, and so became components, of an assumed attempt of order.
We, as collective, are in fear or frenzy over/of the freshness of a death, a kill. As individual, we see that we have been in silent fear of time, and that it indeed can be progressed and regressed by way of spin, in emotion, the fleeting beauty of motion, only to emerge again, someday, somewhere, sometime.~
Madness~
EPL-
INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
They, want to proclaim you mad. Yet madness, oft times, is a display of genius in effort to overcome an insurmountable obstacle.
More so;
"I tried to kill you last night, yet now in the morning, I yearn for you. Truly I yearn for the memories I cast forth, as a line, onto the pond of despair"
Conclusion;
"I do not share your perspective, I see you in the wee hours of morning, as I do deep into the night, and by day, as an application, that either melds with and suits me, or simply causes further fray."
They, want to proclaim you mad. Yet madness, oft times, is a display of genius in effort to overcome an insurmountable obstacle.
More so;
"I tried to kill you last night, yet now in the morning, I yearn for you. Truly I yearn for the memories I cast forth, as a line, onto the pond of despair"
Conclusion;
"I do not share your perspective, I see you in the wee hours of morning, as I do deep into the night, and by day, as an application, that either melds with and suits me, or simply causes further fray."
Spin to order~
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INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
I suppose, from my current assumed perspective I will be speaking on this subject in the future. That is, the Widow, and Her Son, and how, it seems as if it were a sentence, a substrate of something more, Kama?
We are all so neatly and nicely placed, side by side, yet in perfect unison, and order. We seem to think that the World is indeed ours, that all the beauty is thus ours to absorb as if a sponge, then enters Philosophy. We go over the numbers, yet are left with emotions, which quietly demands philosophical conclusion.
"We see that zero is sphere, further, that the sphere is both spinning, and still. Further still, that if in motion, we must count, then from this count, reach a final state or conclusion, prior to the process, in succession. We see that movement further demands, an integer count and that the sphere has been deemed a 1? However does the 1 count, in First Phi, represent a spin cycle and not a solid count of a stoic 1. Where time and space are one, at intersection IE The Moment."
The notion seems to make more sense, if were to include the primal need to survive. There are many homes. We see that some are built on downward slopes, have issues that are obvious to some, and not such a big deal or obvious to others. This is how we pick, casting out a line, to the Universe as Value.
But the truth is, we are being simultaneously picked, by our object of desire. Like a womb-man, she is filled with what you place into her. Your passion and feelings, or not, become undeniable. If the house will not stand, as most will not, then nature does it's course, in placing the tether, a relationship, back into the wash. The Machine, spins to order.
Conclusion;
There is no debt, but what you carry~
I suppose, from my current assumed perspective I will be speaking on this subject in the future. That is, the Widow, and Her Son, and how, it seems as if it were a sentence, a substrate of something more, Kama?
We are all so neatly and nicely placed, side by side, yet in perfect unison, and order. We seem to think that the World is indeed ours, that all the beauty is thus ours to absorb as if a sponge, then enters Philosophy. We go over the numbers, yet are left with emotions, which quietly demands philosophical conclusion.
"We see that zero is sphere, further, that the sphere is both spinning, and still. Further still, that if in motion, we must count, then from this count, reach a final state or conclusion, prior to the process, in succession. We see that movement further demands, an integer count and that the sphere has been deemed a 1? However does the 1 count, in First Phi, represent a spin cycle and not a solid count of a stoic 1. Where time and space are one, at intersection IE The Moment."
The notion seems to make more sense, if were to include the primal need to survive. There are many homes. We see that some are built on downward slopes, have issues that are obvious to some, and not such a big deal or obvious to others. This is how we pick, casting out a line, to the Universe as Value.
But the truth is, we are being simultaneously picked, by our object of desire. Like a womb-man, she is filled with what you place into her. Your passion and feelings, or not, become undeniable. If the house will not stand, as most will not, then nature does it's course, in placing the tether, a relationship, back into the wash. The Machine, spins to order.
Conclusion;
There is no debt, but what you carry~
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